Good-bye to all that : $b An autobiographyGraves, Robert
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Good-bye to all that : $b An autobiography
Graves, Robert
Authors, English -- 20th century -- Biography; Graves, Robert, 1895-1985; World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, British
Besides, I had worked it out like this. The best way of lasting the
war out was to get wounded. The best time to get wounded was at night
and in the open, because a wound in a vital spot was less likely. Fire
was more or less unaimed at night and the whole body was exposed.
It was also convenient to be wounded when there was no rush on the
dressing-station services, and when the back areas were not being
heavily shelled. It was most convenient to be wounded, therefore, on
a night patrol in a quiet sector. You could usually manage to crawl
into a shell-hole until somebody came to the rescue. Still, patrolling
had its peculiar risks. If you were wounded and a German patrol got
you, they were as likely as not to cut your throat. The bowie-knife
was a favourite German patrol weapon; it was silent. (At this time
the British inclined more to the ‘cosh,’ a loaded stick.) The most
important information that a patrol could bring back was to what
regiment and division the troops opposite belonged. So if a wounded
man was found and it was impossible to get him back without danger to
oneself, the thing to be done was to strip him of his badges. To do
that quickly and silently it might be necessary first to cut his throat
or beat in his skull.
Sir P. Mostyn, a lieutenant who was often out patrolling at Laventie,
had a feud on with a German patrol on the left of the battalion
frontage. (Our patrols usually consisted of an officer and one
or, at the most, two men. German patrols were usually six or seven men
under an N.C.O. German officers left as much as they decently could to
their N.C.O.’s. They did not, as one of our sergeant-majors put it,
believe in ‘keeping a dog and barking themselves.’) One night Mostyn
caught sight of his ♦opponets; he had raised himself on one knee to
throw a percussion bomb at them when they fired and wounded him in the
arm, which immediately went numb. He caught the bomb before it hit
the ground and threw it with his left hand, and in the confusion that
followed managed to return to the trench.
♦ “opponets” replaced with “opponents”
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